A Harp’s Odyssey
In the quiet corners of Galveston Island, where time drifts with the surf, Adi and I embarked on an odyssey of resonance and rhythm, led by a serendipitous muse—a harp. The island, like a siren call, summoned us, whispering of renewal and the gentle unfolding of life’s hidden symphonies. It was here that we found solace amid echoes of the past and the ethereal promise of a thousand unwritten songs. From the shores that cradled our dreams emerged a tale spun from ancient strings, a bridge between earthly souls and celestial whispers. The harp stood as sentinel, its melodies unearthing […]